I just want to be a quiet man

"Young master, young leader!" Taking advantage of this time, a grandson of the supreme protector stepped forward to toast and said with a smile, "I heard that under the rule of my holy religion, a new 'weird' place has emerged, which is a boudoir and a palace. , hiding several charming beauties?"

"My subordinates have practiced for many years, and the refined furnaces have spread to most ethnic groups in the world today, but there has never been a 'weird' furnace."

"But I don't know, can the young leader take the time to lead the team and add a batch of fresh furnaces for the holy religion?"

Hearing this, many of the drunken Tianshengjiao Zhenchuan immediately regained their spirits, and they all echoed: "Not bad!"

"Please ask the young leader to complete it!"

"Even if we can't bring out those 'weird' beauties, if we can live happily in the 'weird' for a while, it will be a good story..."

"Hahaha... well said!"

The young leader is also drunk at the moment, and said with a smile when he heard the words: "'weird' is dangerous, everyone should not be careless..."

"However, in the holy religion, there are many treasures, wait, wait for me...open the warehouse to count, and take some self-defense..."

Before the words were finished, the bright moon in the void was stained with blood, and the scarlet fell wildly!

The courtyard where the banquet was held was unobstructed, and all members of the Tiansheng Cult, including the young leader, were illuminated by the blood moon.

In an instant, chaos, evil, coldness, depravity... the atmosphere was overwhelming.

Everyone was in a state of turmoil, all their desires were aroused, they looked at each other without any hesitation, their robes flew off, they met each other shirtless, a ridiculous close-quarters fight erupted immediately...

But soon, the sacrificial fire soared, and in the depths of the flames, a picture scroll slowly unfolded.

A stalwart with a white robe and a golden ring stands on the waves. On the water surface, there are lush vegetation, birds and fish, animals and insects, all of which are innumerable in number.

But under the surface of the water, it is gloomy and cold, with clear reflections, all beings are gloomy and dense, full of intentions, and the aura is fierce.

At this moment, a round of brilliant sun slowly rises from the distant underwater.

At the same time when the big sun completely jumped out of the water, the huge sunlight spread all over the entire Tianshengjiao territory, driving away the bloody moonlight in a blink of an eye!

In the courtyard of Zheshe, the Young Master of Tianshengjiao and others who finally came to their senses looked at each other in disheveled clothes, looking at each other speechlessly for a while...

...The Reincarnation Tower.

The yellow sand is long, and the high and low pagodas stand quietly.

In the tallest giant tower, under the word "Samsara" in wild grass, a group of figures in gray robes sat silently.

After a brief silence, a grey-robed monk proclaimed in a hoarse voice: "...In short, the 'strangeness' spreads. If it is the same in all nine sects, and if the status quo remains unchanged, it will take three years at the shortest time, and five or six years at the longest. More than half of the souls will be lost."

The other gray robes listened very calmly, Dafutu nodded slightly and said, "Good!"

"Since this is the case, we will stand by and watch, waiting for the world to complete this reincarnation catastrophe by itself."

A long wind blows from a distance, and the sound of copper bells is blown. There is an extremely sad cry, mixed with a fishy and sweet smell, curling up.

The grey-robed monks all looked dull, Dafutu showed a little unbearable, and sighed: "How serious is the sin of hypocrisy!"

Hearing this, a gray-robed man nodded slowly, and sighed: "If I had listened to the words of the holy tower and taken the initiative to slaughter [-]% of the living beings in this world, the catastrophe of reincarnation would have been resolved."

"Even though it is not possible to avoid the death of all living beings, but when we take action, death is only a moment, and there is no pain."

"Children and other old and weak people don't need to be yin and yang with their family members, they can go on the road together."

"Although all living beings are here today, they have to bear the separation of flesh and blood bit by bit in this samsara catastrophe, the separation of wives and children, and the uncertainty of life and death..."

"The hypocrisy claims to do good deeds, but in fact it kills people and punishes their hearts. They have no mercy for the world and all sentient beings!"

"The way of hypocrisy, dare to speak up!"

Many grey-robed monks sighed softly, and Dafutu said: "Although the hypocrisy is evil, the holy tower must have heaven and earth in its heart."

"From now on, send disciples to save the world."

"In case the sound of crying resounds throughout the universe..."

Before the words were finished, a blood moon formed in midair, scarlet landed, and on the giant tower, all the copper bells rang in unison, humming like a tide!

The complexions of Dafutu and the others changed slightly. Under the ground, behind the bewildered and majestic gate, pairs of eyes suddenly opened, looking into the deepest place together.

A huge picture scroll is emerging from the darkness little by little.

On the peak of the steep peak, there is a broken robe with his back facing everyone, sitting on the ground, as if overlooking the vast sea of ​​clouds.

At this moment, under the sea of ​​clouds, a bright brilliance lit up.

The brilliant and splendid sun rose slowly and dyed the entire sea of ​​clouds in a blink of an eye.

Soon, the great sun jumped out of the sea of ​​clouds, illuminating the back of the torn robe and the entire peak.

At the same time, the vast area of ​​the Samsara Tower was swept away by the vast sunlight, and the blood moon's radiance disappeared in an instant, and all the people in the Samsara Tower that had been eroded returned to normal.

Around the same time, Wushi Villa.

Messy buildings, scattered all over the place.

A monk in different costumes came in and out at will, chatting very casually: "Is there a city fifty thousand miles southwest of the sect?"

"A few days ago, I passed by there, but it has turned into a 'weird'."

"We have been in the illusion for so long, and this is the first time we have encountered such a change... Interesting!"

"Really?" His companion said indifferently, "This illusion is very stable, especially near the Bieyuan, and there are few changes."

"Xianwang Xiao was able to have this opportunity, congratulations!"

"Hahaha, indeed!" The monk surnamed Xiao said with a smile, "I heard that there have been many changes of this kind recently. If you are interested, you might as well go out and walk around for a while, maybe you can also encounter this kind of sharpening path. opportunity of the heart."

"Even so, I don't like moving when I'm quiet." His companion shook his head and said, "Let's stay in Bieyuan for a few hundred years before we talk about it."

"This immortal is very quiet and wants to go for a walk... Huh? Look, isn't there something wrong with this moonlight?"

While speaking, everyone noticed that the silver glow scattered all over the ground turned into blood, and subconsciously raised their heads to look at the moon in the sky, "Is this... a blood moon?"

All the monks thought: Is it possible that there will be a big change in this illusion?

While thinking about it, a majestic, cold, chaotic, and evil intent whizzed down, engulfing them all like a frenzy in the dark...

In Wushi Mountain Villa, in an empty water pavilion, there is a small red clay pot with a simple and simple style.

At this moment, in the small red clay pot, thousands of miles of ice is frozen, thousands of miles of snow drifts, and ice peaks stand like long halberds.

On the highest ice peak, in the void of snow and wind, a huge picture scroll suddenly appeared.

The color of the picture scroll is light, the brush and ink are sparse, and most of the pictures are just clouds and smoke, surrounded by a free and unrestrained, seemingly perfect and contradictory figure.

However, if you look carefully, the clouds and smoke are like thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, like thousands of laws, and like countless accumulations... Seemingly real and illusory, elusive.

Right now, the clouds are clearing and the fog is clearing in the picture scroll, and a big sun is slowly rising from under the clouds, illuminating the entire small world of ice and snow.

At the moment of snapping fingers, majestic sunlight shrouded the entire Wushi Villa, dispelling all the cold erosion!

At the same time, Han An Jianzong.

On the bank of the mountain gate like a long sword hanging high, there is a huge gold list that appears out of thin air, carrying ups and downs and ups and downs.

Right now, a line of rhetorical words, like a waterfall, quickly crossed the list: "...the sect is [-] miles northwest, worshiping Sword City, and six new 'weird' places have been added, and the rules of three places have been preliminarily proven. Cultivators above Dan enter..."

"Thirty thousand miles southwest of the Zongmen, there are three new 'weird' places in the city of Jianjian.

"Thousands of miles southeast of the sect, barren mountains and empty valleys, there is a new 'strange' place, all the vegetation in the vicinity has changed, and sword intents such as 'spring rain' and 'Xuguang' have no effect on it, and instead encourage its changes... Inner disciple Jiang Youji Lead the team to go..."

"Zongmen... Disciple You Jiang has led the team to set off..."

Flying swords came and went without any greetings or hesitation. The piercing sword intent filled the sky, and countless sword cultivators came out of the mountain to protect all living beings.

Suddenly, the frost turned into crimson, and the blood moon appeared!

hum! ! !

At the moment when the chaos, depravity, and cold erosion freeze the flying swords all over the mountain, in the sword mountain, thousands of swords blare together, converging into a mighty roar!

At the bottom of Qijian Mountain, in the gloomy cave, the walls are empty, but spotless.

On the high platform made of piled soil, a huge picture scroll fluctuated like water ripples.

Its appearance is extremely soothing, but full of sharpness, just like a famous sword drawn out of its sheath, cold light rises every inch!

On the picture scroll, the swordsman in blue is carrying the sword box on his back, and his back is scattered, and there is a majestic and wanton sword.

Standing on the clouds, it overlooks thousands of rivers and mountains.

There is a big sun that is rapidly breaking through the sea of ​​clouds, mountains and mist, and is rising rapidly.

The moment when the golden light illuminated the clouds, the brilliance of the great sun also illuminated the entire land of the Han and Dark Sword Sect!

Yanxi City.

The Wubao is suspended in the air, suppressing the entire realm.

Soldiers came and went like a stream, and as soon as the bloody moon appeared, there were war drums roaring, rolling out from the depths of Wubao, and the clouds scattered.

Immediately, in the secret room deep in Wubao, the picture scroll also appeared. In the painting, there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood, piled up numerous times. On the top of the mountain of bones, there is a veteran wearing heavy armor and holding a halberd, standing with his back. .

Behind the Bone Mountain, the sun gradually rises.

The next moment, the scorching sun was in the sky, sweeping away all the evil spirits and coldness, and the entire Yanxi City was bathed in a warm warmth!

Qingyao Mountain.

On the bank of Yu Yuan, in the endless wilderness, the wreckage of Xunmu is still collapsing, and the ashes are all over the sky, scattered in the sky.

Yao Qingying walked slowly through the wilderness, and when her steps fell, various medicinal materials emerged quietly. The tender green buds and leaves swayed gently in the frosty moonlight, bit by bit covering up the tragic atmosphere left by the war.

Suddenly, the mercury-like moonlight gradually turned scarlet.

The newly sprouted vegetation suddenly exploded!

Yao Qingying noticed the abnormality and turned her head, and was surprised to see that a huge and vigorous dense forest took shape in an instant under her gaze!

Soon, her figure was completely covered by the shadow of the towering giant tree!

Chaos, evil, depravity... the atmosphere filled the world, Yao Qingying's emerald green eyes were slightly confused, and the next moment, below her waist, the skirt that was originally fluttering in the wind instantly turned into emerald branches, sinking into the earth ...

The entire Qingyao Mountain was rustling like a tide, covering up all the roaring and roaring.

The mountains that were originally lush and wooded turned into a prehistoric dense forest in an instant, and the wild atmosphere spread wantonly!

In the sea, the black sea water violently surged, and amidst the light smoke, a giant island like a tomb emerged.

In the middle of the island, giant mulberry trees are covered.

Gui Sang opened her densely packed eyes and quietly looked in the direction of Jiu Zong.

At its feet, the black branches and leaves are constantly soaring, and clusters of blood-red and snow-white spiritual flowers are constantly blooming.

The Yousu Tomb vibrated endlessly, causing the surrounding sea to move wildly and set off huge waves.

When the waves roared, the entire island, together with the treacherous mulberry, suddenly disappeared, but the cold breath lingered for a long time, turning into torrents of black snow on the sea surface, floating all over the sky...

Looking down at the entire Panya Realm from the sky, the "weird" places appear like rashes that break out rapidly, appearing on the huge land at a rapid speed, constantly encroaching on the territory that originally belonged to the living beings.

The bloody moon was in the sky, thousands of trees grew wildly, and the entire Qingyao Mountain was soon completely submerged by the lush vegetation. Except for the sound of vegetation growing, there was no movement to be heard.

In the dark desert, the roar of madness mixed with the rustling of grotesque plants, mixed into an inaudible roar...

In the whole world, only nine sects are bathed in the bright sunlight without any influence.

Chapter 183 : Upper Realm!

This is a light blue world.

The blue color is like a stream flowing slowly in spring, and like a distant mountain after rain, clear and light, full of ethereal and pure atmosphere.

Looking up, there is a bright void, no sun, no moon, and no stars. There is only a piece of clear light that smudges the heaven and earth. It is not like the bright and violent sun, which cannot be directly seen by creatures; nor is it like the bright and cold moonlight. Tranquility and silence.

It is as vast as water, but clear and pure, like colored glass, which flows thousands of times.

Under the blue dome, there is a vast sea of ​​clouds, spreading out endlessly.

The cloud mountain is steep, like undulating mountains, covering thousands of fairy palaces, winding long distances, jade trees and pearls, embellishing it, every inch is perfect, without any flaws.

The whole world is perfect and quiet, just like a picture scroll that has reached the acme, but it is full of magic and is full of eternal breath.

Here is "Qingquan Jietian"!

The halo is misty, blowing through thousands of clouds.

Surrounded by several extraordinarily large and majestic cloud mountains, the palace is hidden, the jade tree does not exist, and in the vast sea of ​​white clouds, there is only one figure wearing a hat and cape, sitting on the cloud.

This figure is ethereal and has a lofty meaning. The palm exposed in the wide sleeve has a pale complexion and seven fingers. Under the bamboo hat, the fangs are like blades.